Inventory

>look
You are in a dusty alcove. Nearby is something that is getting way into Cryptocurrency lately.

>check inventory
You are carrying:
A lemon meringue pie
The Bottled City of Kandor
A cat clock, keeping rhythm to an unknown timescape
A Toblerone
A biscuit with "DO NOT EAT, GREEN INK IS BAD FOR YOU" written in green ink
A twinkling star
A Sword smithed from iron extracted from the blood of your Enemies
A banana slug
An illuminated parchment of the Treaty of Westphalia
A terrible muffin from a coffee cart in Broad Ripple

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